Chapter 100: Hate

On the other side, although Guan Feng was very happy to 'torture' the recruits, she looked down on Wang Ping's military training from the bottom of her heart, and in her opinion, training soldiers should be like her father, and she had to take soldiers to practice martial arts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 šŸ”„ Where can you mess around like this guy?

'Yes! It's 'this guy'! It's not a lord! Where is the main guild that punishes people for giving the right advice to a general?! Moreover, he still took off his pants and punished! Even if people's tone is a little unpleasant, they can't treat others like this! Obviously, he bullies people because he is good at martial arts! Dislike! Dislike!! Hate to death!! Guan Feng remembered the shy scene of being pressed on the table by the other party yesterday, and blushed and became angry.

Standing in the military posture in the morning, meat porridge for breakfast, walking and running in the morning, three bowls of rice and two bowls of meat and two bowls of Xinding for lunch for the guards, various turns and changes in direction to vomit in the afternoon, dinner and lunch, foot exercise digestion after dinner, and listening to Wang Ping use internal strength to tell stories and brainwash before going to bed. This is a one-day itinerary for the newly built guard battalion.

This process lasted for many days, and when Guan Yu looked at the more than 8,000 people under Wang Ping's men who acted in unison, Wang Ping began to increase the amount again.

led a group of people to the wasteland behind the barracks, and let everyone divide into a team of 500 people, and ran according to the dozen circles marked out in white ash. The movements should be neat, the speed should be fast, the best additional meals, the worst additional training.

Everyone, whether they were guards or newcomers, looked at the terrain with potholes and a big pit and a big ramp from time to time, and they were full of cold sweat. But no one dares to say anything, after all, the mouthy Dubotun has been changing something like flowing water recently, and now it is simply that as long as you are loud enough and can shout one, two, three, four and other passwords, you are qualified to be Dubo. But if you want to keep this position, if you want to get the end of the month, you have to learn to be obedient and dumb. If you are asked to do something, you will do it immediately, if you move fast, you will get out of here.

So after Wang Ping finished speaking, several in-service tun generals Qu Chang are very skilled in forming their own teams, whether you know them or not, anyone wearing a wearable green leather coat can form a team, as long as you don't mix with those new people in gray clothes. After quickly standing up in a well-defined and neat and compact team of more than a dozen five hundred people, everyone waited for Wang Ping's order.

And Wang Ping, who was sitting leisurely on the high platform, numbered more than a dozen teams, and then casually pointed out one square team each for the guard battalion and the recruit battalion, said that this team would practice for a circle, and then directly announced the start.

No one called wronged, no one said a word, and even their eyes didn't change, and after hearing the start, the Dai Qu Commander selected by each team directly shouted the slogan and led everyone to run to the enclosure numbered by themselves. There is still no one complaining that their enclosure is far away from the high platform, unfair and so on. Because they know that Taishou-sama never pays attention to any fairness or unfairness, he only looks at whether you listen or not.

Of course, in their hearts, they don't need to talk about fairness or anything like that, because the biggest truth is the variety of grains, vegetables and meat that the other party provides every day. In addition to the immortals, I'm afraid that the emperor can't eat any fresh vegetables, but his own life is worthless, but he can enjoy these, what is the reason for this? You dare to talk nonsense again! Believe it or not, Thor is too guarded to kill you!

At this time, the legend that Taishou was the reincarnation of the thunder god had spread in the barracks, and Wang Ping punished a few who dared to discuss these openly, but in private, they turned a blind eye. The rumors in the county town were controlled by Xun Yu, he knew Wang Ping's skills, and he also knew the taboos of the Han Dynasty, so he dealt with these in a timely manner. Now he doesn't want Wang Ping to have any conflict with the Han Dynasty, because this person is not only his lord, but also the hope of saving the Han Dynasty.

Here, Wang Ping looked at the scene of the formation of everyone training in the wasteland in the distance, and smiled unscrupulously, obviously very satisfied with his training methods. He didn't think about training these people into a strong army in a short period of time, he just wanted to train them more vigorously in not being afraid of death. Or that he is not going to use any method to train a strong army in the future, he just wants to train the other party to be obedient and jump into it without hesitation even if there is a fire pit in front of him. And when the guards practice this kind of obedience, even if it is not a strong army, it will be a first-class strong army in the world. If this spirit goes further, maybe this army will become an iron-blooded strong army that will not be broken up by more than eighty percent of the battle losses.

When the time comes, no matter how they fight, they will definitely not lose to the army trained by the strongest training in the world.

Thinking of these, Wang Ping couldn't help but smile brighter, but he frightened the thick man next to him to twitch the corners of his mouth, and slightly frustrated to distance himself from him.

Dahan's movements did not hide from Wang Ping, he glanced at the other party, but Dahan lowered his head to avoid it.

Wang Ping sighed lightly, and began to think about the previous things again, he has also summoned many generals before and after in the past month or so, and he has basically summoned all the generals in the game "Sweeping a Thousand Armies". But he didn't dare to let them out, because it was amazing that he encountered three failed fusions.

The first time was at the request of Sun Shangxiang, who tempted him with beautiful legs, to fuse her eldest brother into the real body first. Then weirdly and inexplicably flew the soul out, and it didn't take long to cut off contact with Wang Ping. Just like the fused generals can sense Wang Ping's location in the dark, Wang Ping can also sense the other party's location as long as he looks carefully. But the induction of Sun Ce's soul has completely disappeared, and even the military general card has been directly abolished.

And the second time, he hit the idea on Cao Cao's Xiahoudun, and then failed again. The third time was Zhang Fei, and the result was also a failure. This made him wary.

After carefully inquiring about the illusion orb and confirming that it was due to some external interference, Wang Ping became more cautious. For those who have already determined their belonging, or are more conspicuous, they no longer dare to merge rashly. After all, his military general card is abolished, not a single military general card is abolished, but the entire military general card of the world of "Sweeping a Thousand Armies" has been abolished. In other words, neither he nor the player can summon this general.

Just like the military generals who have successfully fused are also a truth, those who have been successfully fused can no longer be summoned in the original world, whether it is his or someone else's. So in another layer of time and space, the game "Sweeping a Thousand Armies" has been broken by him, and the development team is about to go crazy, because inexplicably the generals in their game have disappeared a lot, and even if they re-import the data, they can't recover it, how can they not be in a hurry in this weird situation? Now they are anxious to deal with the complaints of the players every day, and you can imagine the sudden disappearance of the generals who have been trained for many days, the blow to the players, and the anger that follows.